[HIATUS]

[windandwater]

This is it. I'm leaving the house in a little bit to go to the hotel, so I'm pretty much going to be absent from LJ and online for the rest of the week. Even if the hotel has free wireless, I think I'll be too stressed out to take advantage of it.

As I did last time, this is now A TOTAL SPAM POST.

Run wild, people. Link me to anything you want me to see or read, babble endlessly, RP in here, or -- and Mikke did this once and holds the spamming title in my LJ for it -- post all your fic here. XD! I approve of cat macros and pictures of cute animals. I also approve of smutty pr0n (fics and art yayz), and cuddly domesticity (fics and art yayz). Go ahead and try to break my e-mail, and give me much love.

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EDIT...

It's 2pm and I just wanted to tell everyone that I'm checked in and such. And the internets are not free. ;__; But I've got one day of it so I will see if Trickster works.

Oh, and...

ONLY 15 COMMENTS?! I SAID TO SPAM. SPAM LIKE YOU MEAN IT.

Comments

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

“Are you awake?”

After a moment, Giles sighed and turned on the light. “I am now. What’s the matter? Morning sick again?”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

In the dim light, she looked even more harrowed than usual. Her stomach was swollen in the late stages of pregnancy, but the rest of her was thin, almost frail. In the shadows, her golden hair looked dark, framing her pale face and the dark eyes in it. “No. I’m sorry to wake you up...”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

“It’s all right. What’s bothering you?”

“If I died, would you remarry?”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

The question made Giles very uncomfortable. As a Watcher, he was reconciled to the fact that he lived pretty much constantly in danger, but he was unprepared to accept the thought that something might happen to Marie. “If... would you want me too?” he said reluctantly.

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

She hesitated, then nodded. “I wouldn’t want you to live the rest of your life mourning for me. I wish you would.”

Giles looked at her more closely. “Marie, is there something wrong? Why do you suddenly think you’re going to die?”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

A spark flashed in her eyes. “I don’t. It’s just that we’ve already talked about what would happen if you died, to me and the baby. I wanted to make sure we’re clear.”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

Giles was surprised; this sort of thing was out of character for Marie, who usually took an optimistic view of life. “Well, we’re clear, then. Yes, I would remarry, if I found someone I could be happy with. Not that I could ever find anyone else like you... but I’d always remember you. Rosemary.”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

Her dark eyes were large as they studied his face. “Would you?” she asked, almost wistfully.

“Of course I would,” he promised. “Go back to sleep, Marie. I love you.”

Re: Why change a winning formula?

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

She smiled, the beautiful smile that he had fallen in love with the first time he saw. For the first time in weeks, she really looked happy. “I love you too, Rupert.”

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